Lyrics:
son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by accident
After the show
He didn't follow where y'all taxi went
Will this be
Make Donald duck
Am I looney to think love is a solution?
300 new sources
More like sources of confusion
Ain't none of em tellin truth and
That power
now I got dough don’t like me (uh uh)
Had ascots in the 90’s
I just spent 5 bills on the white tees
Spend another 5 on wifey (uhhh)
Michelin star by
worse
Im not staying for long
I gotta go to work
Im not playing man, im dippin at 9:30
270 bullets thats 9, 30s
We be having good sex, i like to talk
Grown men don't go missing i told you before, I thought you would know by now
Fuck around and wake up dead
That shit cost a couple thou
If he live it
sipping through the tube
Your bruddas gon' have to start call you Mr Sippy
My old girl a fed, couldn't ever miss a hickey
Said she's calling jakes, good
Hundred bands, I roll up, these all real bills (Go)[00:06.72]Actavis, I pour up, this a real seal (Real seal)[00:09.69]Adderall, I'm poppin', this
believe in is a dead cop
I wasn’t raised by my real pops I love my step pops
Couldn’t afford no new school clothes used to feel left out
Granny helped us
to crackers
Life change every time I read a chapter
Hey you got me on lock down and I don't want to pay the bills
Make me fill so good inside make me wanna
some new triggers
Your people ain't safe, now, you ain't about
Drillers on stand-by for when it dies down
There's a countdown on your clock
You're in
I live at home still, not paying phone bills
Hydro, or rent, and my mom makes most meals
So it's so ill, I don't need no scrill
Only cash for gas
Rolling down these desert hills
Rolling up these dollar bills
All the drinks that we've been drinking strong as fuck, girl
I'm not gon' lie, I just
It's a brand new day
And finally, all my bills I can pay...
Dear Carol, I guess you didn't think I'd make it
Dear Carol, now do you wanna help
the news up
My momma said that there'd be shit like this
I never seen it
C'mon and hit on my blunt and reminisce
Now I ask myself
Is there a way to make it
breathing suspension
nor be the blood in my heart in lines of chalk on position
then know so many would laugh and say that's good for his ass
but
Rolling down these desert hills
Rolling up these dollar bills
All the drinks that we've been drinking strong as fuck, girl
I'm not gon' lie, I just
Wash the blood off his hands and then get baptized after
I'm the New Testament, the last five chapters
And God said he would come back by rapture
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